Waiting for the winds of change
To sweep the clown away.
Waiting for the nightmare's end
To vote Bush away.
Countless ways...
You pass the days...
Waiting for someone to call,
And turn your world around.
Looking for an answer to
The question you have found.
Looking for...
An open door
You don't get something for nothing.
You don't get freedom for free.
You won't get wise
With the sleep still in your eyes.
No matter what your dreams might be.
You don't get something for nothing.
You don't get freedom for free.
You won't get wise
With the sleep still in your eyes.
No matter what your dreams might be.
What Bush want is his own kingdom.
What Bush craves is his own glory.
What Bush loves is his new power.
What you live is his failed story.
In your voice is the answer.
Let it guide you along.
Let your heart be the anchor.
And the beat of your own song.
You don't get something for nothing.
You don't get freedom for free.
You don't get something for nothing.
You don't get freedom for free.
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